BOSS (HAMBEBE🔞)

If you're not comfortable with this genre, skip. Seperate fiction from reality. TAGLISH. All of this are just my IMAGINATIONS

NOTE:

Guys! Huwag nyo na pansinin yung mga maling spelling Ng word at wrong grammar.

Characters:

G:Gin

S:Serelle

Extra character:

Justin Ryan Carter/ Ryan Carter

START

Serelle Cinn adjusted her blazer as she stepped off the elevator, balancing a tray of coffee and a tablet tucked under her arm. Working as the personal secretary for Gin Avin, CEO of Avin Enterprises, was a challenge on the best days. Gin was meticulous, demanding, and impossibly good-looking—a combination that kept Serelle perpetually on edge.

But their relationship was more than just professional. Behind closed doors, they were lovers, a secret neither dared to reveal. In the office, Gin was all business, but in private, he was passionate, possessive, and utterly consuming.

She pushed open the door to his office, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. Gin sat at his desk, his dark eyes scanning through documents. As she set the coffee on his desk, his gaze shifted to her, lingering for a moment longer than necessary.

“Good morning, Mr. Avin,” she said, her voice professional despite the heat in his gaze.

“Serelle,” he replied, his tone low and smooth. “You’re late.”

She raised an eyebrow. “By thirty seconds.”

“Thirty seconds too long,” he said, a hint of amusement tugging at the corner of his lips.

Serelle shook her head, used to his teasing. “Your meeting with the board is at ten, and I’ve already prepared the presentation.”

“Efficient as always,” he said, leaning back in his chair. “What would I do without you?”

Before she could respond, there was a knock at the door, and one of the junior executives, Ryan Carter, stepped inside.

“Good morning, Mr. Avin,” Ryan said before turning to Serelle with a bright smile. “And good morning to you, Ms. Cinn.”

Serelle returned the smile politely, but she felt Gin’s gaze sharpen. Ryan was new to the company, young and charming, and he’d made no secret of his interest in her.

Gin’s jaw tightened as Ryan handed him a file, his eyes flicking to Serelle as Ryan lingered a moment too long.

“Thank you, Mr. Carter,” Gin said, his voice colder than usual. “That will be all.”

Ryan hesitated, glancing at Serelle. “If you ever need help with anything, Ms. Cinn, don’t hesitate to ask.”

Gin’s hand gripped the edge of his desk. “She won’t need your help. Dismissed.”

Ryan’s smile faltered, but he nodded and left the room. The door had barely closed when Gin stood, his intense gaze fixed on Serelle.

“Do you enjoy his attention?” he asked, his voice dangerously quiet.

“What?” Serelle asked, startled.

“Ryan,” Gin said, stepping closer. “Do you like the way he looks at you?”

“Of course not,” she replied, her brow furrowing. “He’s just being polite.”

Gin scoffed. “Polite? He’s undressing you with his eyes.”

“Are you jealous, Mr. Avin?” she teased, trying to lighten the mood.

Gin didn’t smile. Instead, he closed the distance between them, his hands gripping her waist as he pulled her against him.

“Don’t play games with me, Serelle,” he said, his voice low and possessive. “You’re mine.”

His lips crashed onto hers, all fire and need, leaving no room for protest. Serelle gasped against his mouth, her hands clutching his shoulders as he backed her against the desk.

“Gin, we’re at work,” she whispered, though her body betrayed her, melting into his touch.

“I don’t care,” he growled, his lips trailing down her neck. “I need you now.”

Serelle’s protests died as his hands slid under her blazer, pushing it off her shoulders. His movements were rough, his desperation palpable as he lifted her onto the desk, his body pressing against hers.

“Someone could walk in,” she murmured, though her fingers were already unbuttoning his shirt.

“Let them,” he said, his voice dark. “Let them see that you’re mine.”

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Gin’s hand slid up her thigh, hiking her skirt higher until he revealed the lace of her panties. His fingers traced the edge teasingly, his lips curling into a smirk at her soft gasp.

“You’re always so composed,” he murmured, his fingers slipping under the fabric. “Let’s see how long that lasts.”

“Gin,” she whispered, her body arching into his touch.

“Louder,” he commanded, his voice rough. “Let me hear you.”

“Gin! ahh!” she gasped as his fingers worked her skillfully, her head falling back as her breathing quickened.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. “But I’m not done with you yet.”

He pulled her to the edge of the desk, his movements deliberate as he freed himself from his pants. Serelle’s breath hitched at the sight of him, her anticipation building.

“Do you know how hard it is to keep my hands off you?” he asked, his voice low. “Especially when I see other men looking at you like they think they have a chance?”

“They don’t,” she said, her voice trembling. “It’s only you, Gin.”

“Damn right it is,” he growled, thrusting into her in one smooth motion.

Serelle cried out,  "AHHH!"

Her nails digging into his shoulders as he set a relentless pace. The risk of being caught only heightened the intensity, every movement charged with forbidden desire.

“You feel incredible,” he murmured, his hands gripping her hips to pull her closer.

“Gin,” she gasped, her body trembling as the tension inside her built.

“That’s it,” he said, his voice rough. “Let go for me.”

With one final thrust, she shattered, her release washing over her in waves. Gin followed moments later, his deep groan of satisfaction filling the room as he buried his face in her neck.

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As they came down from the high, Gin pressed his forehead against hers and whispered, "That felt Good," his hands cradling her face.

“I don’t like sharing,” he said softly.

“You don’t have to,” she replied, brushing her fingers through his hair. “It’s always been you, Gin.”

His lips curved into a rare smile, his jealousy replaced by tenderness.

“Good,” he said, kissing her softly. “Because I don’t plan on letting you go.”

END

Super short no? Haha. Thanks sa nag recommend neto, secretary x boss/ mag boss Sila.

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